"Who the hell are you trying to intimidate here? If you've got the guts, go ahead, arrest us!" Tim roared angrily."As you wish," Xayne replied indifferently, then snapped his fingers.Instantly, more than a dozen armed soldiers rushed in through the door, fully geared, surrounding Tim and his family.In no time, Tim and his family were pinned down on the ground."What the hell are you doing? This is trespassing. Xayne, what exactly are you up to? How can you still command these soldiers? Weren't you dismissed from your position?" Tim screamed hysterically as he was pressed to the ground.Xayne stood up, his gaze icy as he stared at Tim on the ground. "I forgot to tell you, I've been reinstated."These words shook Tim's whole family.Being reinstated meant that he was back to being the Supreme Commander of the Northern Plains.Tim felt a rush of blood to his head."I'm sorry, Xayne. I'm sorry, we were wrong. We made a mistake. Please don't arrest us. We'll return it now." In t
Instantly, the entire room fell into silence.Eric and the others looked somewhat embarrassed and ashamed.When they first heard about Serena's trouble, their first thought wasn't about how to rescue her. Instead, prompted by Tim's suggestion, they were thinking about how to transfer everything under Serena's name to the Swift family.So, Eric felt his cheeks burning, unsure of how to respond. Seeing their expressions, Xayne understood. He sneered and said, "Looks like I was right. In your eyes, Serena was never considered a true family member. To you, she was just a burden, a joke of the Swift family.""Mr. Eric, she was once your granddaughter, once your beloved Serena. But you made one mistake after another. Now, you're begging for leniency for Tim's family. Aren't you afraid that Serena will be hurt when she finds out? Aren't you afraid that your once beloved granddaughter will disown you?"With three consecutive questions, Eric was dumbfounded, his face turning red, his bod
Eric was bewildered. Just as he was about to turn around, he heard Xayne's icy voice from behind, "Escort the guests out."In that instant, Eric coughed violently, spewing blood, then collapsed."Mr. Eric, are you okay?""Mr. Eric! Quickly, let's get him to the hospital."Meanwhile, Xayne held Serena and walked into the living room. Everything behind them was no longer their concern.In the living room, Serena cried for a while more before finally calming down."How are you feeling now? Better?" Xayne asked.Serena took a deep breath, her eyes red and watery. "Yes, much better. Thank you, honey.""It's nothing." Xayne smiled and gently wiped away the tears from Serena's cheeks.After taking a few deep breaths, Serena's eyes flashed with determination. "Honey, from today onward, I have no connection with the Swift family. I will live for myself, for you, and Coco."Serena finally revealed her strongest and most confident side, ushering in her own dawn. The past Serena had comp
The next day, Xayne accompanied Serena at home. Ace walked in and whispered, "Supreme Commander, the chief of the Department of State, Bren Snide, has rushed over from Drakonix and requested to see you, saying there's an important matter to discuss."Xayne frowned.Although they held different positions, the chief was, after all, a national envoy. To some extent, he shared the responsibility of safeguarding the country's interests just like him.He had come all the way from Drakonix, so it must be something important.After agreeing to the meeting, Xayne got into a car and arrived at the hotel where Bren was staying.Bren extended his hand warmly when he approached, shaking hands enthusiastically with Xayne."King of the North. I've heard so much about you. I'm Bren Snide."Bren tightly held Xayne's hand with an excited look on his face. After all, standing before him was the Supreme Commander of Northern Plains, who once led 300,000 troops to resist the invasion of eight coun
Following this, the host exclaimed excitedly, "Next up is the long-awaited kickboxing exchange and sparring match. There are no rules in the match. As long as one side falls or initiates surrender, the match will be terminated."This match prioritizes our countries' relationship and mutual respect. When one side concedes, the match ends. Now, let's welcome Miles Zekken, Kickboxing Master, to compete against the Newcroa's military coach, Bowen."As soon as the participants came up, it was evident from their physical stature that Miles was already at a disadvantage.Bowen, who exercised regularly, had rock-solid muscles and stood over two meters tall, with an extremely robust physique.On the other hand, Miles was over fifty years old. Although he looked spirited and had steady steps, he had a large belly, and neither his height nor physique had an advantage.Although others didn't hold much hope for Miles, they still wished he could defeat his opponent, boosting their morale."The
As a bodyguard, Marteen was in good shape. Although not as exaggerated as Bowen’s, his muscles were just right."The duel begins."As soon as the duel started, cheers erupted from the audience below.Bowen attempted another flying kick, but Marteen easily dodged it. Then, Marteen closed the distance and landed a punch on Bowen's forehead.Bowen's vision blackened, and he instinctively raised his hands to defend, but Marteen's punches were too fast, leaving Bowen defenseless.Bowen tried to organize a counterattack several times but was easily evaded by Marteen.Marteen's speed was extremely fast, and Bowen was no match for him.Just as the audience was about to urge Marteen to teach Bowen a lesson, Bowen suddenly raised his hands, "Stop. Pause. I'm tired, I surrender. I've fought so many people, I'm tired."That was a cunning move.Bowen knew he was no match and quickly retreated, almost unscathed, arrogantly leaving the stage.Meanwhile, Marteen had expended a lot of energy
Just as Bren was helpless, a man stepped forward."Since the King of the North has not arrived yet, let me try."The man appeared out of nowhere, looking ordinary. Although not particularly big, his muscles were sculpted."Who are you?""I am Hamish Abott, a retired soldier from Northern Plains. I once followed the Supreme Commander and learned many useful skills. Since the Supreme Commander is not here, let me kill the spirit of this foreigner."Hearing this, Bren, recognizing the old comrades from Northern Plains, was overjoyed and immediately arranged for them to fight."A retired soldier from Northern Plains? You dare to challenge me, a nobody?" Buck disdained Hamish, preparing himself for combat at the same time."During the time I followed the Supreme Commander, he taught us a kickboxing move known for its fierceness among all moves—the Eight Flying Fist. Today, I will use the Supreme Commander's kickboxing to defeat you."After Hamish took his stance on the stage, his au
Everyone was downcasted by what they saw. Their opponents were too powerful. They thought Hamish could turn the tide, but he couldn't even catch his breath in front of Charles."Aren't you going to surrender yet?" Charles saw Hamish struggling to get up and directly stomped on his face."Soldiers of the Northern Plains never surrender."He knew that he couldn't defeat the enemy and that his life was in danger if he didn't surrender. However, once a soldier of the Northern Plains, always a soldier of the Northern Plains.Hamish spat out a mouthful of blood, gritting his teeth. "Trash like you is far inferior to our Supreme Commander."Charles angrily stomped on his hand, pressing it forcefully. The bones of Hamish's fingers were crushed, and he couldn't help but let out a painful cry."Hamish, surrender," Bren advised from the audience."Yes, you've tried hard enough. Please surrender.""Don’t fight anymore. If you continue, you might die."Others in the audience also kept pers
Dean's wild provocations quickly drew a crowd of onlookers.At that moment, a striking young woman stepped forward, removing her sunglasses as she made her way through the throng.The woman was dressed in an elegant black gown, the hemline revealing a pair of flawless, slender legs that caught everyone's attention. Her expression, however, was haughty, as though she looked down on everyone around her.She was Deanana Lovorka, the heiress of the Lovorka family conglomerate. While not exactly a household name, she was considered a minor socialite in the upper circles of Drakonix."Manager Dean, it's been a while!" Deanana greeted casually.As someone who frequently traveled abroad for business, Deanana was a familiar face at the airport and she had crossed paths with Dean on several occasions.But she was not here for a casual chat with Dean. It was far from it.She had come specifically to see Xayne.This was, after all, the legendary King of the North. Just six months ago, he w
"Do you have any idea whose luggage this is?" Aava asked coldly with a sharp and commanding tone.She was on the verge of revealing her special credentials—something she rarely used unless absolutely necessary. Xayne had been her hero, someone she deeply admired. The ridicule from Miodrag moments earlier had already pushed her to the edge, and now even a low-level airport staffer dared to humiliate him."Of course, I knew. Xayne, the King of the North six months ago; now he's just a regular civilian," the staffer replied with icy indifference. The staffer smirked. "Miss, do you think Xayne is still the mighty King of the North? There's no war, the capital isn't under siege, and he's utterly useless now. Take my advice—someone young and beautiful like you should stay far away from trash like Xayne. Get closer to someone like Young Master Dongfang instead. It'll do wonders for your future!"Dean swaggered over, cigarette dangling from his mouth, hands clasped behind his back. His ex
Upon hearing those words, both Xayne and Aava paused in surprise, then frowned in unison.The VIP lounge was clearly still operating as usual. Inside, over twenty people were relaxing—some reading newspapers and sipping coffee. There was no sign of any "closure" or "disinfection."It was obvious that this so-called announcement was deliberately targeting Xayne and Aava."Manager Li, isn't this going a bit too far? That's Xayne—formerly the King of the North. He has special privileges to use the VIP lounge. If this gets reported to higher-ups, we could all be in trouble…," whispered one of the airport staff, cautiously approaching Dean."Higher-ups? Haven't you heard? Young Master Lyuben already gave the order—anyone who sides with Xayne will see their entire family wiped out." Dean sneered, exhaling a cloud of smoke as he lit a cigarette."And even if the higher-ups find out, what can they do?" Dean added mockingly. "I'll admit, six months ago, I wouldn't have dared cross Xayne. B
Miodrag's laughter quickly caught the attention of onlookers in the bustling terminal. But their gazes were fixed not on him but on Xayne.The "King of the North" was a name nearly everyone recognized, yet no one dared approach him. Lyuben's warning had spread far and wide: anyone who got close to Xayne would face annihilation."Miodrag! What gives you the right to mock Mr. Xayne? Just hours ago, he was fighting on the front lines for this country. And you? What have you done besides indulge yourself in luxury?" Aava snapped with a sharp and clear voice."Heh, I pay taxes, don't I? Doesn't spending money generate tax revenue? Without people like me keeping the economy alive, what would Xayne have eaten in the north? Dirt?" Miodrag smirked, his tone dripping with mockery. He sneered and continued, "If not for us rich kids throwing around millions in donations every day, Xayne wouldn't even have warm dirt to eat!""Damn it! The nerve of that guy!""What's so special about the East
"Is it true that Xayne captured the so-called 'Lord of Light' alive?" Lyuben remained calm as he was playing a grand piano in the lounge."Indeed! Word is, the Lord of Light's master, Master Emin, was present as well. However, Xander also made an appearance. My analysis suggests it was Xander who forced Master Emin to retreat, while Xayne crippled the Lord of Light." An older man lowered his head respectfully as he spoke, his voice tinged with urgency."Oh? Defeating the Lord of Light… he must have had a trick up his sleeve. Was it some kind of tactic or setup?" Lyuben asked without betraying a hint of emotion."It's said that Xayne specializes in traps and ambushes. Otherwise, Hiram and his crew wouldn't have met their end in that mansion. Master Dongfang, you mustn't underestimate him!""Hmm?!" Lyuben's eyes shot open suddenly, piercing beams of icy resolve radiating toward the older man.The man immediately lowered his head further, not daring to meet the gaze of the young lead
"Lowes, what are you panicking for?" Zoro's cold gaze locked onto Lowes.Even though Lowes was several generations younger than him, as the head of the Bullard family, he had the status to stand on equal footing with Zoro."I'm not panicking, I just don't want to see more white funeral banners hanging at the Bullard family estate. If Xayne comes back and chooses to settle the score, do you think any of us can handle it? You might not know this, but back when King Quidie rebelled, even Klink didn't dare lay a hand on him," Lowes replied, his voice strained but steady.He paused, taking a long, slow breath to calm himself. "Put it another way, if Xayne comes for us, even KB Kings Circle won't step in to save us. If that doesn't scare you, then I don't know what will!"The air in the room grew colder. Lowes glanced around at the faces of the other family heads, hoping to see reason in their eyes. But then came a sneer.Zoro let out a low, disdainful chuckle. "Even if Xayne didn't die
"Xayne!" Zoro clenched his fists so tightly. If anyone had a grudge against Xayne, the Eastin family's hatred was no less than that of the Bullard family. Not to mention, Flamey had been killed by Xayne not long ago. This blood feud had to be settled.The Big Four weren't some weak, defenseless prey that Xayne could toy with as he pleased. For decades, the Big Four had controlled the heart of the Drakonia's economy. Every senator, governor, and political figure had to show them respect. But since Iver's death, the Big Four had lost their glow. People who once bowed their heads were now looking down on them. The root of all this was because of Xayne.That's why, after Flamey's death, the Eastin family had no choice but to call upon their master, a man who had been living in seclusion for decades. Every bit of information regarding Xayne's trip to Egenda, his plans, his contacts, and even his flight schedule had been deliberately fed to Lord of Light.They made it clear that the momen
"In the end, his ambitions were never realized. When he attempted to merge all five Dragon's Hearts, he died. After his death, the Dragon's Hearts vanished without a trace. That's why the Light Order has always kept a close eye on Drakonia, especially on the methods Commander Zedd used to track down those Dragon's Hearts," Joe explained.Hearing this, Xayne was utterly stunned. He had never imagined that over a century ago, Commander Zedd had possessed five Dragon's Hearts. That would have been a time when Drakon Destiny was on the rise. However, because of the failed fusion, Commander Zedd lost not only his life but also Drakon Destiny's, which declined, leading to the humiliations and defeats that followed over the next century."So you're saying the Dragon's Hearts are tied to the fate of a nation?" Xayne asked, his shock evident."Absolutely. Based on our research, there's no doubt about it. The fate of Drakonia is linked to the Dragon's Hearts. Every time someone successfully f
In the VIP lounge of the airport, Xayne and Aava were waiting for their flight. Not long after, a tall, broad-shouldered young man strode in. He scanned the room briefly before his eyes locked onto Xayne and Aava. Without hesitation, he walked straight toward them. "Mr. Xayne, I'm sorry for the wait. I was sent here by Yves."The young man sized up Xayne, his eyes flashing with surprise when he saw that Xayne was completely unharmed. Word had spread about Xayne's clash with Lord of Light, a confrontation that even drew out a Radiant Commander figure, Emin. Yet here Xayne was, perfectly fine. It was hard not to be impressed.As Yves's right-hand man, Joe Zhird knew better than to underestimate someone like Xayne. His respect was evident in his tone and demeanor. With his status as the top lieutenant of Black Ice Platform, even the heads of prominent families would approach him with courtesy. But right now, it was Joe who was showing deference to Xayne, and this caught Aava by surprise